"Whew, whew......"

Qin Han stood on the earthen bag and waved the red and blue flags vigorously, guiding the Japanese army into the front line of the trench, and lost no time in using Japanese to interfere with the vision of the devil soldiers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Japanese trotted along the tracked marks crushed by the tank, except for the squad in front of them, the rest of the devil soldiers had their guns on their shoulders, and the heavy machine guns were bumping on the shoulders of the four devil soldiers, the heavy fire group carried the mortar barrels, and the assistants followed with brackets, and the devil soldiers carrying the shell boxes on their shoulders were panting.

"Open the road, open the road quickly......"

The little devils of the two brigades ran under the orders of the officers, and the whole formed a small detachment formation, scattered on the wasteland of about 400 meters, and marched in order.

The Japanese army has strict discipline, and they have become vicious mute dogs during the march, and their habit is to bite coldly.

The sun was shining, the heat was dry, and the grass vines were swept up with a strong wind, and a stream of steam swirled and wandered under the trampling of more than 2,000 little devils, mixed with a stream of sand and dust, and wandered away from the south.

The blindness of the vision obscures a real scene, and this deceptiveness is fatal at some point.

The Japanese army was getting closer and closer to the trench, but when they saw a patch of grass, they didn't notice that a camouflaged trench was more than a hundred meters away, and the tank rhythm imprint was much less and was directly ignored.

100 meters, 80 meters, 50 meters......

The soldiers in the trench were already ready, everyone clenched their weapons in their hands, their index fingers on the trigger, and many of them shook the walls of the trench behind them to the sand, and their eyes wandered, but there was no mistake in the hot sweat.

"Baga, stop ......"

The little devil advanced forty meters, and finally found a camouflaged trench phantom, and there were many tank track marks, and immediately shouted.

However, more than 1,000 militiamen were tormented by nervousness, and although they were extremely afraid of the devil soldiers approaching the trench, they had no impulse under the calm and relaxed attitude of the advance team members, and when they heard a "hit", they turned around and poked out their guns, stood upright, aimed at the target and pulled the trigger.

"Da Da, Da", "Bang Bang Bang......

The battle broke out suddenly, directly interrupting the whistling of the devil soldiers, and the gunfire of the five-hundred-meter-long front enveloped the devil soldiers in an instant.

The barrage weaved a web and shuttled vertically and horizontally, setting off a low-altitude turbulence that swept through the Japanese army, and there were bursts of white gunpowder smoke.

The soldiers trembled in the white air waves, their faces trembled and rippled, everyone gritted their teeth, their eyes stared ahead, kill, kill the devils, Lao Tzu wants to kill all the little devils.

Qin Han crawled on the ground when the devil soldiers found a flaw, and united three heavy machine gunners to block the little devils according to the height, selectively blocking the Japanese heavy firepower group, and the sound of clattering resounded in the sky.

The ghost soldiers in the front row were shot one after another, and the muzzle of the 38 cover gun in both hands fell, and then the whole gun fell downward, and the body fell to the ground like an electric shock in the blood, until it died of convulsions.

"Ah, cat... Linen de..."

"Baga, buried, ambushed......"

"Lie down, reverse, counterattack ......"

……

The little devils of the two brigades were noisy, and the system was chaotic in an instant, the people in the front row fell to the ground in pieces, and the ghost soldiers in the back panicked and fell to the ground in panic.

Counterattack, the devil soldiers were eager to throw out a poison gas bomb, extremely nostalgic for tactical guidance, aircraft and artillery support, and annihilated the enemy in front of them in one fell swoop, but unfortunately it was a pipe dream, and there was no chance to counterattack.

Because the devil soldiers in front of them were staggering, struggling and rolling, blood and rain were shooting, and the sand and dust and grass were flying to block the shooting vision, so they were all panicked and chaotic.

The robe in front of him died under the indiscriminate robbery, his chest was beaten into a sieve, and when he fell to the ground, more than a dozen blood columns shot out more than 30 centimeters high, splashing his face with blood.

The head of the robe on the right side was opened, the watermelon pulp flowed like a pillar, and a pair of dead fish eyes stared at the devil soldier in shock.

The left hand of the left robe covered his abdomen, his whole body trembled, the blood in his mouth was blurred and called for help, and he reached out to him for help, his eyes were extremely eager and unwilling, and he stretched out his bloody right hand to pull his belt, and gradually died of exhaustion.

"Ahh......h

Witnessing this hellish scene, some of the devil soldiers were completely frightened, howling and squirming backwards, afraid of death in the face of this kind of massacre, and lost their former arrogant face.

As the battle continued, five tanks on each flank made a detour to the north, kicking up a cloud of smoke and dust to drift south.

The battle situation was already in his own hands, Qin Han squatted on the dirt bag and waved the red and blue flags, passing the tank attack and giving information on the location of the ghost soldiers in front of the position.

Yang Guan got that there were less than 500 troops left in the devil brigade, and he opened his throat and shouted: "Sniper cover, the rest of the people will all charge, slaughter the little devils, do it!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he jumped out of the trench first, rushed through the devil soldiers with heavy machine guns, and exhaled in the trembling body with recoil: "Devil turtle eggs, the advance team covers the battle, do you want to do it?" ”

", don't do it, it's a soft egg, fight!" The advance team members responded collectively, and more than 1,000 militiamen echoed in unison, roaring out a wave of rushing sounds, drowning in the devil soldiers.

The Devil Soldier tried to fight back, and as soon as he raised the muzzle of his gun to adjust the firing position from behind the Devil's corpse, he received a shuttle of bullets, or was shot in the head by a sniper.

There is no suspense in this kind of battle, one thousand and five against two thousand, in the case of mental calculation and unintentional, and light and heavy firepower are fired together, it is a slaughter.

Yang Guan led the team to rush by, saw the wounded devil soldiers make up for a shuttle, saw the counterattacking devil soldiers collectively greeted, and won a complete victory at the cost of slightly injuring more than ten people.

"Replenish ammunition on the spot, charge the Japanese army in a minute, all light machine guns and 38 big covers are lightly armed, and all the grenades are taken away, quickly!"

At the end of the battle, the soldiers quickly cleaned up the battlefield, and everyone showed excitement, this battle was too easy, right? It's really exciting, it's not enough, him again!

In the distance, there was the sound of battle in the north, and ten tanks had exchanged fire with the Japanese, and there was a baggage logistics supply station, which made everyone's eyes hot.

One minute was too short, but there was a lot of strength in numbers, and the battlefield was cleared except for what was not necessary to carry.

Seeing the smoke and dust rising in front of him, and the sound of gunfire getting louder and louder, Yang Guan turned around and shouted: "All charge, form a company of 100 people to disperse, pay attention to cooperation, and go!" ”

At the sound of an order, more than 1,000 people were divided under the leadership of the advance team and charged towards the north.

As the battle center approached, Yang Guan found that the battle situation was chaotic, and in order to protect the heavy artillery convoy, the Japanese army collectively surrounded ten tanks, and formed a straggler camp to block the tanks from approaching the convoy, and the battle was fierce.

Ten tanks galloped across the barrage, crushing the heavy firepower clusters of the Japanese army in the face of the barrage, and the sparks on the tanks sparkled like fireworks.

The battle circle is not large, about two miles deep, Yang Guan waved his hand to outflank it, and covered the past from behind the devil soldiers, and the battle changed instantly.